Marty Goes Streaking

This time I stayed upstairs to watch. We all did. Luckily the apartment had a large bay window that allowed a pretty good view of the street below. I was so focused on what I was about to watch that I didn’t pay any attention to the fact that Sasha and Autumn had stolen cushions from the couch to cover their nether regions and that the completely naked redhead was standing shoulder to shoulder with me.

Again we heard some shouts from behind the house signaling that the Sigmas were still on their porch and that Marty had begun her dare. She had threatened to make me streak down the street if she got the chance to dare me… so I was being preemptive.

And there she was in all her glory. Brown hair trailing in the wind behind her. I made note of her arms pumping alongside her as she was eager not to have to get punished again for covering.

The dare had been to run up the length of three houses up the street. I could tell she was doing it at a full sprint. As she reached the turn around point she spun and began to sprint back. I looked up and down the street to see if any traffic was coming from either direction and was disappointed that none appeared until after she had returned back around the rear of the house to the cheering delight of the Sigmas.

“Streaking. Check.” She said out of breath as she returned to the living room. “God I can’t wait to get you back for that.”

“We’ll see…” I said as we all retook our seats.